[Perak Nangong Mu] Threshold

(4)

The head of Yiliu believes that Ping Sheng is rarely a teacher, and if there is any, he will give it back with a bloody pestle.

Therefore, the teaching enjoys unparalleled honor, and the notoriety outside the teaching is even greater than before.

The Yiliu black faction is becoming more and more willful and unscrupulous, and the whole world is in panic; and because of the old relationship between some organizations in the Central Plains and Yiliu, they have to point fingers and scold Huai Huai for a while to relieve their anger.The name of the devil who recognizes Pingsheng is well known to everyone, and it is only logical that the devil defected to the devil's lair.And those who have no five ethics have no loyalty, but Yiliu regards him as a barking dog, and he has no scruples about insulting and insulting him.

Those who drank lightly received a few baskets of mixed false and exaggerated gossip, accompanied by small dishes and wine, and the table was simple, with a plate of bitter gourd and a bowl of bean pods.

Ordinary people are afraid of the cold, not afraid of gossip, the scorching hot people, wanting to keep warm, rush to a bunch of them, but they are scalded to pieces.

While waiting, Zeng Pingsheng exhaled white smoke, his warm breath and steam formed a layer of gauze, through which he saw a figure in black, leaping into the rolling cold current.

As soon as the internal force catalyzed Qi into a blade, it cut off ten chattering tongues.

There is a dangerous peak in the south of Ximiao, and between the dangerous peak and the deep valley is a place named Shuilongying. Shuilongying has two strange people who are proficient in Gu poison.

A strange person who called himself Southwest Mang was at odds with the Yiliu black faction, and was expelled from Yiliu's former Yuan Tianlaiyan and Furonggu.

The leader of Yiliu ridiculed it as a mole, but he sincerely praised Mang's mastery of both poison and voodoo. From his point of view, praise and criticism are not contradictory.

In early winter, Shui Longying falsely claimed that Yixue was expelled by the poisonous Gu technique, and set up a Hongmen banquet to invite Yiliu to the meeting.The incident happened suddenly, the evil awakener was far away in the Northern Territory, and Huanyu Qizang was not in the church because of important matters.

The leader of Yiliu did not allow Ren Pingsheng to go with him, so the leader who was in a panic and didn't know where the Hongmen Banquet was located had to sit on the sidelines and wait.He stole two days of leisure in the city peacefully, secretly inquiring about news, which showed how lawless Yiliu Chief is.

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Thousands of blades are angry on Panfeng Ridge, and thousands of ghosts cry on Panfeng Ridge.

The previous sentence said that the Panfeng Ridge in the southwest is unattainable and unreachable, and the cold wind is piercing, especially the sharp edge.Zong Wu has learned a lot, but it is hard to guarantee that he will not be blown off by the strong wind.

The last sentence refers to the deep gully under Panfeng Ridge, where there is no entry but no exit. The lucky ones stumble and die, and the unfortunate ones are buried in the belly of insects. There are as many souls buried as crucian carp crossing the river.

There is a danger in the sky above, and an abyss of guilt in the bottom. This is the killing array left by the predecessors.

Today, the two are according to the two peaks.

Hidden in the wind is an afterimage, occasionally seeing silver hooks and sharp claws shuttle back and forth, swift as a skylark, swift as a thunderbolt.

There are still ambushes outside Panfeng Ridge, all of which are puppets, loyal and never retreating.

The stone table is suspended between the two peaks, volleying in the air because of the strength, and whirling because of the cold wind.There are ninety-nine and 81 cups of wine on the table, 41 cups are fine wine, 41 cups are poisonous wine, and two cups pop out from each stick of incense and fly to the two peaks. Of the 1 kinds of poison and Gu, [-] kinds come from the Yiliu Hei School, and [-] kinds come from the Southwest Mang.The remaining cup contains endless poison, which is extracted from the original poison, and the toxicity is increased by three points. ([-])

Master Yiliu drank the tenth cup, it was non-toxic.He threw the wine cup into the storm, the wind was like a dragon, the dragon's claws were raised high, and the exquisite beauty turned into dust. "Natural danger, strange array, ambush, poisonous miasma, any one of them can behead ten thousand heads and drink the blood of the people. It would be a waste to invite me into the urn for such a battle."

"The sweetest and most beautiful fruit can only be harvested with careful preparation. A small gift, endless cup, I respect you and my friendship."

Master Yiliu: "I have come to experience the poison of the Mang people, not to reminisce about the past with the abandoned son. Falsehood and rhetoric will be avoided."

The one obtained by Tian Laiyan contained poison, he unpacked it and took the antidote to adjust his breath, the stone table tilted for a moment, and was lifted by the internal force of the person from the opposite peak, and turned slowly.

Killing is the worst way to inflict pain on a human being.Yiliu is your painstaking effort, and I will destroy it; poison art is the foundation of your foothold, and I will destroy it; and your weakness...

"Then I'll ask you two sincere questions. I hope you will satisfy my curiosity." It's almost half a stick of incense, "I heard that Yiliu's boss is looking for medicinal herbs for half-hearted diseases. Your boss knows you Is it because of this incident, and what kind of eyes did you use when you mentioned him?"

A sneer came from Xiangfeng: "Those who don't bother with the things in Yiliu Sect, go to the bar."

At the foot of Panfeng Ridge, I thought the first seat had been watching the game for a long time, so I cleaned up the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

He looked at the sporadic ambushes in the poisonous fog, and touched his chin. He really didn't filter out any sincerity from the question, but the sourness and thorns surprised him, a half outsider.The puppets controlled by the Yin Talisman can't stop killing them, and they can't stop being disturbed. They fly to a better place to watch the battle, and concentrate on calculating the trap formed by the stone table and the hurricane.

Nine is the number of yang, and the discipline of Tao. (2)

The half pillar of incense on the stone table rotates for six weeks, and the sixth is old yin, and yin and yang coexist.Asking the wind to help out, relying on the power of the hanging peak, it is the people who are trapped, and the people make the situation again, and it cannot be broken by force.However, ninety-nine return to one and return to the original, and there is another chance.

This opportunity is the looming iron claw in the storm, or it is the life of Ping Ping who watches the fire from the other side.

He tried his best to suppress the feeling of heart palpitations, studying and judging the movement of the silver hook, intending to seize this meager opportunity.

Dawn and dusk alternate, and there are still eleven cups left after three tours of peak wine.

"A corner of the stone table is missing, you can control who gets which cup, it's tasteless." Yiliu's leader became more and more drunk, and his expression became wild, "It seems that I will definitely drink this cup forever."

"Half of this thing is at the bottom of the cup, and half is in my hand. If you pour it out, all the previous achievements will fall short."

"After taking this cup, the stone table was out of balance, the wind was out of control, and the killing array flourished. Even if it couldn't kill me, it could still injure me severely." He said, "In the past, the Furong bone and the Heavenly Sword were in the same robe, and now the swords are facing each other. I don't know that the Furong bone Compared with the Heavenly Sword, who is superior and who is inferior?"

"You dare to bet your life."

"Who wins and who loses, you have to enter the net first to see the outcome. Take my life? This price is too light." Yiliu leader said, "I want what I want will be in my pocket. Gambling for life is just a kind of means."

Tianlaiyan replied: "Nangong Shenyi, you will die unfortunately in the future, and you will surely perish in the abyss of desire."

"So what? Anyway, Mang Zhe won't see that day."

Humorous chatter was suddenly heard in the wind, and a loose man appeared in the blue sky.

Master Yiliu was stunned.

The undisciplined man dwells temporarily in the center of the stone table like a crane, snatches away the wine glass with his sharp claws, and drank it in one gulp: "I'm just worried about the unfinished product, let me try the medicine, this glass of endlessness came at the right time, and it came without any trouble. time."

Because he took the eye of the formation directly from the sky, the formation failed for a moment - the moment to take the ball hidden at the bottom of the cup, seal the heart vein with the golden needle, and return the cup to its original place was also at this moment, so there was no time to react.

The stone table trembled and returned to its original position, the killing formation was reversed, and the vitality flowed out continuously, forcing the cold wind to recede temporarily, the sky was fine, and it was blowing thousands of miles away.It is true that things must be reversed when they are extreme, and that there is life in death.

Yiliu Hierarch shot faster, snatching people in mid-air, and feeding him medicine pills.

Pingsheng's eyes were bleeding, and he felt that it was not very beautiful, so he closed his eyes and said, "Today's ratio is the ratio between Yiliu and Mangzhe. It's not wrong for me to drink this wine. Take out the remaining half." He couldn't see Things, only feel the extremely scorching and intense inner breath entering the body, domineeringly suppress the spreading toxicity, but strangely can't feel repulsion.

Nangong Shenyi didn't deserve to die here, he gave himself a reason indifferently and bitterly, this kind of death is too good to die.

"Ha, just based on your expression at the moment..." The two sides have been competing with each other for a whole day and night, so they think that Pingsheng can disrupt the situation.Tian Lai witnessed the fight between Tian Jian and Fu Rong Gu hidden in the dark, and guessed that the other party wanted to forcefully break the formation, but he did not expect such a change.But this variable is very satisfactory, he was very happy, "One life for one thing, accept Pingsheng, take it well."

The cold wind resumes, and there is no one on the opposite peak.

Tianlaiyan didn't send anyone to pursue him, he descended from the top of the mountain, and looked at Yiliu's lair with his hands behind his back.

You are not afraid or worried about betting on your own life, but what if you are betting on Pingsheng's life?

How do you deal with yourself?

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The endless poison of regeneration is obviously very sinister.

Even though Ping's medical skills were at the peak, he couldn't deal with the chaotic internal energy, so he had to take the worst strategy to seal the internal energy.For a while on his way back to the religion, his sanity was still clear, and he did not forget to ask for a guarantee: "Since Yiliu won the first prize, I accept this lottery. It's not too much, right?"

"I'm hurting, rest... don't say more."

The sound of the wind hit the ears like the sound of tearing silk, occasionally leaking into the sound of swords and swords.The leader of Yiliu shuttled through the encirclement, and the input of inner breath was the first to alleviate the toxicity, and he was still able to deal with the enemy with ease.

Zhuo Pingsheng's consciousness is half in chaos, but he can't stop it. When the murderous intent disappears, he relies on being unable to move to make Yiliu leader walk the needle, which makes Tianjianji Xiaoshuang, who knows that he has a kindness to the leader, look down on him.

When he broke into the formation, he missed the opportunity to avoid being blown by the wind, and he had no time to protect his body. The wind blade cut people to pieces, and wiped blood all over the body of Yiliu, who was hugging Muslims. Fortunately, the monster fell asleep halfway through. Otherwise, you will still be a demon.

Yiliu Sect is also full of red blood.

The leader of Yiliu was trapped in a dangerous formation, and Mangzhe, who was lurking in Yiliu, waited for an opportunity to move and fell into the trap, and the hidden stakes laid by Mangzhe were exposed.The two protectors who were ordered to eradicate Mangzhe's spies got the news that the first seriously injured leader was retreating before reporting the number, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

……

When Yiliu leader was young, he used a secret recipe to practice a kind of Gu poison that he thought would not be used after being refined into a poisonous body: the child Gu poison will introduce the toxins in the victim's body into the body of the mother Gu who is pregnant, and the mother Gu can sense the pregnant child. The position of Gu Zhe is the magic recipe for refining poisonous people.

But I never thought it would be used to save lives.

Ji Xiaoshuang, the guardian of the law, watched the leader open the secret door with the unconscious first seat in his arms. Knowing the inside story, he couldn't help but bewildered: "Mang is a weak person, why don't you just ask for the antidote? Is a person who recognizes life worthy of the leader?"

...Yes, but he dared not gamble.

The leader of Yiliu had a steady voice, and answered lightly, "He is the head of Yiliu."

I used to regard it as my heart...now I regard it as more important than my own life, and the karma cannot be measured by "value", let alone whether it is worth it or not.

He is a Pingsheng, enough.

Recognition of Pingsheng woke up three days later.

The room was in a daze, and a white candle was burning in the corner, flickering like a will-o'-the-wisp.At first, he thought his eyesight was damaged, but his eyes didn't feel pain, instead they were transparent and comfortable as if they were born again.

So... safe and sound?

Half a moment later he suspected again that he was in danger of being blinded.

Because he saw the hair that seemed to be light in color because of the cloudy eyes.

The hair is long and slender, and it is extremely smooth when touched. If it is held in the palm of your hand, it will slip off in an instant, and the fingertips are lingering, delicate and cool.He imagined this feeling, and moved his heart freely, and the touch was just as he had imagined, very good.

Master Yiliu, who was awakened by him, slowly sat up, and the last strand of hair slipped through his fingers.He was a little bit reluctant, he wrapped his two fingers around the lock of hair, only when he came to his senses did he realize that it was extremely absurd.

Nangong Shenyi didn't move, even though her hair was caught straight by the head seat, she had to maintain a rather uncomfortable sitting position.He seemed to feel the vitality flowing in the movement of shaking his hair carefully, and the moment of astonishment turned into great joy, and the corners of his lips flowed like ice and snow.

Mu Shaoai appreciates beauties.

He has always distinguished clearly whether it is appreciation or love: appreciation is to observe the appearance of things without being tempted; love is to observe the spirit |

But the recognition of Pingsheng at this moment is not very able to distinguish.

The lamps and candles are not bright, and Wushuang's face is dimly reflected, like the freezing winter snow melting into a warm and moist pool, so beautiful that it is shockingly beautiful.But the lips are as pale as a disease, and the beauty bred in withering is no better than the reckless red in the past.

He looked down at the strands of hair tangled between his fingers, black and white, and the bitterness gradually poured into his heart.

Nangong Shenyi untied his hair and poured a glass of water. His hands trembled uncontrollably, so that a few drops of water splashed out of the glass: "I was just trying to figure out how long you're going to snooze this time."

Pingsheng didn't pick up, his throat was still hurting, but it was better to choke out the words: "You don't have to go. Drink endlessly, poison on top of poison...cough, if you want to report to the underworld early, you should say hello to me." .”

"This trip was originally in my plan. It is to rectify the congregation and weaken the man. It cannot be misplaced." Nangong Shenyi realized that if he did not explain in detail, this person would not drink water, so he put the porcelain cup aside, hesitating for a while He continued, "Healing a half-hearted disease requires a miracle medicine, but this thing is rare. The young man may not be able to wait. Using other things as a substitute may prolong his life. It is also killing two birds with one stone."

They should be the same kind of people. To achieve their goals, they would rather gamble their lives—others' lives, their own lives, it doesn't matter whether they are the same or different.But there is a difference...

The darkness was dissipated by the candlelight, and he also suppressed the suspicion that had always been difficult to get rid of, and felt at ease after checking Ping's pulse.

"Even if I don't go, would you not go if you knew the details? I'm afraid it will only be a fight with your life. Pingsheng, you really think I can't see how much you care about that boy? And—" he said Unknown mocked, lit the tranquilizing incense, and moved closer with the small stove, the rising incense mist just happened, and it was hard to stop the investigation, "far beyond the care that a doctor should have."

Recognizing aphasia, he took a hasty sip of tea.He slept for a few days and didn't have the energy to act, or he felt that no matter how much he pretended at this moment, he couldn't create a Pingpingsheng who could deceive the leader of Yiliu, so he asked a question that Mu Shaoai wanted to ask: "The leader What are you trying to care about me so much?"

"Picture you."

He said so.

The author has something to say: Remarks:

[1]: Similar to Russian roulette, the first half of this chapter is pure nonsense, just read it.

[2]: "Yi·Classical Chinese"